Из альбома: Penetralia
The power of darkness — you never believed
A prince of evil — to conquer your dreams
I said why you dont perish friend of the unjoy
I put you mercyly in to show you my power
Die for me in hell!
So I can get rid of your smell
Martyr from the sky — your love will turn to hate
No more lies — you never see the light of the day!
You must pray…
Give me your hands — I cut them off
Watching you standing — so you dont fall
You start to crying — I steal no tear
You Liar — I have no fear!
Die!
You must hate…
«I break you down in hell…
…I'll steal your show and to (abort) you forever.»